Chapter 2900
After the practitioners of Tianluo Temple entered the battle, the practitioners of the Shenche clan also swept in.
At this time, it is time to start a unified battle with concerted efforts.
"The 10,000 yuan order killed more than 10,000 cultivators of the opponent, and seriously injured the opponent's 20,000 elite..."
"Together, almost 30,000 to 40,000 main forces have been killed..."
"Hehe... this is... a bit interesting..."
Qi Tian squinted his eyes secretly, thinking to himself, the gleam in his eyes couldn't help but also increased.
"But... but there are still 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers ready to fight..."
"Ah, ah, ah, what should I do next?"
"Brother Qi Tian..."
"Can you hug me?"
Xuanzang stared wide-eyed, and then followed up from the side.
"hehe……"
"They come, the security……"
"There's nothing else."
"Ma Jun, your Zhuge Submachine Gun Corps is the main force, shooting all over...don't save me ammunition..."
"Using Tianjing as ammunition energy, unlimited supply! There must be no pause!"
"One hundred white dragon knights hovered high in the sky, guarding the left and right, strangling the enemy, bringing enough blood recovery pills, and fighting a protracted battle!"
"The rest of the people, stand guard on both sides of the cave, and guard the output of Zhuge's submachine guns!"
Qi Tian secretly narrowed his eyes, his gaze became calm involuntarily.
The more I look at it, the more I feel.
It's getting more and more interesting.
Since he can kill 100,000 monsters here, he can kill 100,000 cultivators!
Following Qi Tian's order, the full-scale battle immediately started.
boom……
bang bang bang...
A series of loud gunshots sounded, immediately giving people a sense of infinite shock in their hearts!
Taking a deep breath at this moment, the whole person can't help becoming smug.
The gazes gathered here, and the sound of breathing couldn't help but become extremely rapid!
Guarding the narrow space in the cave can guarantee the 120 Zhuge submachine gunmen to carry out full-scale shooting without any scruples...
The cultivators of the Shenche Clan and Tianluo Palace had to retreat again and again.
This time, the feeling is deep and full!
Every Zhuge submachine gunner can shoot hundreds of bullets in one minute, and one hundred and twenty Zhuge submachine gunners can shoot out 10,000 bullets in one minute!
In such a dense crowd, a single bullet can even pierce through several...
Even if ten bullets can kill one enemy, thousands of enemies will die here every minute.
As time goes by, this number is still increasing.
At this moment, his eyes widened, and the whole person was stupefied.
Thoughts gathered here, and the eyes were completely deflected.
It looks so rhythmic.
Ten minutes after the battle started, the enemy's casualties had reached 20,000 to 30,000...
In addition to the nearly 20,000 yuan damaged by internal strife, it is now almost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.
In this way, the damage is nearly half...
The original army of nearly 100,000 practitioners now only has 50,000 left...
In the canyon, with a glance at the past, it is all dripping with blood!
At this moment, his eyes widened, and the whole person was stupefied.
"How...how...how did it become like this..."
"I... the elites of my Tianluo Palace... are all elites!"
"Those bastards... What kind of weapons are those bastards holding..."
"This... If you continue to fight like this, you will all die, you will all die..."
"Damn it...Damn it!"
"Damn it all!"